Here’s a story of my life

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Created June 28th, 2026
by Catherine Remi
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Here’s a story of my life

I am a 68 year-old disabled woman with a story that you cannot believe. I’ll start out by saying my mom and dad went to visit my aunt in Sanford, North Carolina when I was six my brother was three. My other sister was seven. She pulled out a gun and shot me and my brother inside the vehicle. I have PTSD I have proof of this. I have the newspaper article. you cannot make this stuff up at this point in my life. I have two knees that are bone and bone and hardware in my back. I have the most precious dog in the whole wide world her name is Bobo. She’s a malanois. How many point in my life where things just aren’t easy they never have been for me and I’m gonna tell you the entire story below. I need a car desperately I’ve been in my house locked away for the past five years haven’t been able to go anywhere or do anything can’t walk there. I have a drivers license. I just don’t have a car. Not sure how much we can put on here but here we go so it’s 17 years old I got pregnant had a son that the hospital told me was still born. That was in 1976. I’m pretty sure till this day that that baby was stolen and sold lotta stuff went down. Anyone interested could ask me and I’ll tell you the entire story so my mom and dad decided I should marry this marine who fell in love with me, which I did the same night. I married him. He beat me with a shoe with a shoe so I divorced him when he left to go overseas then I met my son’s father. I had my son in 1978, I didn’t know a lot about this guy. I met him going to the beach in Wilmington North Carolina snuck around went out with him for a while. At this point I was already 20 years old so one day I brought him home to meet my folks my mother looked right in his face as is what prison did you come from and he looked at her kind of funny and said what she said you got on prison boots I don’t know how she knew it, but she knew it moving forward so this guy was crazy. he abused me. He stole anything and everything he could get his hands on. He used to get Travelers checks back in the 70s and call the travelers check company and tell them that someone stole them because if they got stolen, they would replace them immediately so he would spend it all even the ones he claimed got stolen. He would still spend those so my son was born six months later he went. The father went to prison where he escaped from twice I divorced him while he was in prison because I was scared to death of him so he ends up doing some really bad stuff in Knoxville, Tennessee, where he ended up hanging himself in a jail cell with a notebook binder. Just go read the love connection, Knoxville, Tennessee, bank robbers. Yes that was my ex-husband and my son‘s father so moving forward from there I’m at Henry. My son is almost 2 years old. I married Henry ended up pregnant with twin girls in 1981. I had my twin girls. They lived one hour and died. I didn’t know how much I could take it. It’s just gotten hard and harder and I told the doctor tie my tubes. I don’t ever wanna deal with this again. I’ve already lost the son and the twins and I can’t I just hurts too much. The doctor beg me not to do it. I was only 23 years old. I did it anyways I would live to regret till this day so Henry was an alcoholic extremely abusive. The man shot at me with loaded guns cut me with knives. He was just a horrible person. Never once apologized for anything he had ever done ever I divorced him and 1999. He was a very hard worker, but he was drunk and he was a mean drunk so I’m jumping head a lot. If you have any questions you can always ask. I moved to North Carolina my hometown where I was born and raised all of the other stuff happened in New Hampshire, but I moved back to North Carolina in 2020. I’ve been here for a little over five years and I’ve been walking everywhere with my knees bad my back bad no help no family and it’s just gotten very hard. I got so depressed in November that I didn’t even wanna be here anymore and then I got my dog. She brought me right out of that depression. Best thing that ever happened to me. It was a miracle so I’m in here because I am definitely trying to raise some money to buy me a vehicle. It doesn’t have to be anything fancy. It doesn’t have to be the best vehicle in the world, but it needs to get me to the doctors at home to the grocery store in home and that would be awesome because every time I leave my house the person that’s been giving me a ride charges me $20 and I’m on Social Security now I can’t pay that kind of money to this guy if you could help I would so greatly appreciate it. Thank you in any questions are fine. I have no problem answering anything.

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